Impatience is the mark of independence, not of bondage.

Beauty is everlasting And dust is for a time.

Impatience is the mark of independence, not of bondage.

Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads.

I see no reason for calling my work poetry except that there is no other category in which to put it.

As contagion of sickness makes sickness, contagion of trust can make trust.